Badges in the moonlight by Deutschtard, literature
Literature
Badges in the moonlight
"Shit." he whispered under his breath, nearly shooting the cat that jumped out from behind the trashcan in front of him. Well, at least it wasn't black, he already had a weird enough feeling about tonight, he didn't need it screwed up with bad omens. His primary weapon clutched in his hand, Detective Goi reached up and un-snapped his secondary weapon, his shoulder-holster suddenly feeling very tight against his shirt. He saw the suspect up ahead, darting from hiding place to hiding place, every now and then the light from various windows catching onto his clothing, a red substance he guessed was blood, shining like a ruby on the king's ring.
Dear Kathryn,
I'll miss you. I'm having the hardest time saying goodbye right now. I'm literally sitting here in tears as I write this.
It's been 24 years. 24 good years, and 24 hard years. I've been through everything with you. I remember all your birthdays and Christmases, and I remember all your friends, they're my friends, too. I remember the times you laughed, the times you cried, and the times you loved. I remember the people who loved you. I love you. Don't think that I want to say goodbye, but understand that I need to.
You are such a great person, you always have been, and you always will be. You were the one that went through the